"Oh!"
Ethan Grant finally reacted, his lips curling into a mocking smile as he met Zoe Quinn's tear-filled eyes.
Delicate and pitiful, like a frightened fawn, weak and invoking sympathy—these words perfectly described Zoe Quinn.
But Zoe Quinn forgot that the man in front of her wasn't Sean Lockwood, it was Ethan Grant.
"You don't care about status, yet you still want to be with me?"
Ethan Grant asked back with a faint smile.
Zoe Quinn's smile grew wider, thinking Ethan Grant was wavering.
Serena Sullivan sat in her wheelchair all day, her legs unclear as to what state they were in. Her face was pretty, but if undressed and lying in bed, Ethan Brother couldn't bring himself to touch her. Otherwise, why would the servants from "Willow Yarrow" say that the two of them were still sleeping in separate rooms even after marriage?
Men are creatures ruled by their lower desires, and Ethan Grant wouldn't be an exception.
